Super Dragon Slaughtering System

The first one hundred and fifty-one chapter Qingzhou government

Atom’s death, except for the emperor, no one feels a pity, even if he had a good relationship with him, he is now just disdainful to sweep the acrobatic body, so he doesn’t even want to see it again. He gave a glance.

"Pick up, three days later, we went to Qingzhou."

Ning Qi faint road.

"What? Qingzhou House?"

Everyone gave a slight glimpse.

Is the owner of the valley going to Qingzhou to plead guilty?

Many monks' faces are getting harder to look at.

In the eyes of the cold elders, there is a lot of excitement in the eyes. "Hey, you are going to take the seat of the owner?"

Take the position of the owner?

After the cold elders reminded me, everyone responded, and they took a breath of cold in the same place, and their eyes flashed to look at Ning Qi.

There are excitement in their eyes, fear, worry, but more greed!

If their grain owners can become the head of the Qingzhou government, then the top ten valley owners under their jurisdiction must pick out the candidates from among them. Even if they are repaired, they cannot be the masters of the valley. Will also increase by several times!

"Rather than let him come to me, it is better for us to find the door."

Ning Qi faint road.

"Yes! I am waiting for the order!"

The cold elders don’t know why they are so excited, and they have always had a different attitude.

......

Guzhu Dongfu.

Ning Qi first looked at the Qiankun Ring left by the five people. There are a lot of great desert coins and some of the medicines needed for spiritual practice. Besides, there is nothing worthwhile. It seems that the monks here are They are all three caves of the Rex Rabbit. The monks who live in the eternal life are only so young, and Ningqi naturally does not believe.

Later, Ning Qi took out a second-order Zeng Fadan. After observing a little time, he gently dropped the entrance. The medicinal instant instantly turned into a scent of the sage into the abdomen and became a warm atmosphere. In Ning Qi's limbs.

"invalid?"

Ning Qi’s face showed a hint of horror, and the addition of Fa-dan, who had been able to add dozens of laws to the Bunun’s monks, had no effect on him.

“Is it because of the fact that my current soul, the power of the law, and the flesh are one?”

Ning Qi frowned and muttered, but now the system has entered a new state, he can not use the Dragon Mall, otherwise he will buy a third-order Zeng Fadan to try, if it is still useless, Ning Qi enhances the power of the law The only way is to kill and absorb the gods.

A lantern appeared in the hands of Ningqi, inside is a fetish with more than 30,000 rules of the fish, Ning Qi led the gods from the lantern to the ground, and then stepped into it.

The fish of one rule was swallowed by Ningqi, swallowing a thousand pieces, and the power of the law in Ningqi rose one, and the utilization rate was still one thousandth.

Put away the gods, Ning Qi left the Dongfu, the monks in the Cold Wind Valley are ready at this moment, just wait for Ning Qi, Ning Qi appeared, they will look at Ning Qi, a touch of excitement on his face .

"Go, destination, Qingzhou."

Ning Qi smiled and pointed to the direction and took the lead.

Hundreds of monks marched together, and suddenly the monks who occasionally passed nearby were shocked. They knew that they would have to fight again.

"The group is a monk in the Cold Wind Valley, and several of them I know."

"It looks like they are going to Qingzhou?"

"You heard that there is no, the monks of the Huangsha Valley disappeared overnight, including the master of the Huangsha Valley, who is the immortal monk. I think that the cold wind valley went to Qingzhou House this time, it should also be for this piece. thing!"

Several Dou Dian monks saw hundreds of monks flying in their own direction, and immediately let a road open, and then they began to whisper after they flew over.

"I don't have to go to Qingzhou to look at it. I am very curious about where the monks in the Yellow Sand Valley have gone."

"Go with you!"

.........

The cold wind valley is about a million miles away from Qingzhou government. From the map of the desert area, it can be known that the distribution of power in this place is like a flower.

Qingzhou is a flower bud, and ten valleys are petals, around him.

Then ten provinces such as Qingzhou Prefecture became petals, and the Fenghua Palace that governs them became flower buds, and so on. Xianlingzong is the most central in the desert and the final flower bud!

After seven days.

Before the Qingzhou government.

"There is a stop!"

A city wall is endless, and the giant city that can hardly be seen at the end is in front of Ningqi. There are hundreds of sergeants in the city gates, and hundreds of monks come together, one of whom is on the sergeant. In the previous step, I reached out and stopped Ningqi them.

"I am the owner of the cold wind valley, and the monk with the wind and wind valley came to give the tribute to the government."

Ning Qi lost a jade card to the sergeant, a faint road.

"Cold wind valley owner?"

The sergeant carefully examined the jade card, which is indeed the master of the valley in the cold wind valley, but the appearance of Ning Qi is very different from the Feng Dong he is familiar with.

"What about Feng Guzhu?"

The sergeant asked suspiciously.

"died."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

The sergeant’s eyes flashed a hint of jealousy, and nodded faintly, saying, “Go in.”

"Thank you."

Ning Qi smiled and walked into Qingzhou with the monks of the Cold Wind Valley.

"Do you know where the owner lives?"

Ning Qi looked at the three elders.

The cold elders took the lead in opening the way: "The owner of the valley, knowing it."

"There is a cold elder who leads the way."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

Under the path of the cold elders, Ning Qi saw the most magnificent building in the area, where the Qing government house was the main house.

"You go shopping in Qingzhou, I go in."

Ning Qi smiled at the crowd and walked toward the magnificent building.

Everyone looked at each other and knew that Ningqi was going to go to the meeting with a single knife. They spread out in groups of three or five, and hundreds of people were together. The goal was too big.

"Two, in the cold wind valley, the Lord, seek to see the owner."

Ning Qi looked at the guards of the two goalkeepers and smiled.

"Cold wind valley owner?"

The two bodies exuded the defensive attire of the late stage of the battlefield. Some strange eyes looked at each other and then nodded. One of them said: "Please come with me."

Ning Qi’s eyes moved slightly, and he didn’t ask much. He followed the guard directly. When he was taken to a hall, he finally knew why the guard’s eyes were so weird. In this hall, except for the middle, there is an eternal life. In addition to the middle-aged middle-aged people, there are eight monks in the early days of immortality.

"The head of the house, the masters of the valley, the owner of the cold wind valley!"

The guards whispered a message.

Cold wind valley owner?

Hey, a few eyes instantly condensed on Ning Qi, including scrutiny, hostility, and coldness, but there is no goodwill.